[Redman] come!!!!! [Marley] Play this song on your fuckin radio, play this song on fuckin radio 1: Method Man] Oh no, another lyrica forty fo' If it gets deep, in feet first then hold yo' nose I'm a beast when you step on my toe you my whistle Checkin 'em hoe, you see my pistol it go I couldn't wait to do a right, hardly 'gon do ya wrong to party, Meth, Stephen Marley and Jr. Gong So selecta, come with it, awww it Now y'all done did it, supper y'all come get it Now who 'gon stop me block me pop lock me me Jamaica posse high Haile Selassie Allah willin, another sound boy I'm hot bitch I don't catch cold or feelings The truth be the ghetto And Def Jam y'all know the Meth Man care of his fam That's what y'all do Examine our skin we to win Worldwide the people we be jammin again [Verse 2: Make way for Reggie Got hoes than grand canyon I, dig 'em out then tie 'em up for I, shoot at your make you start dancin I'm pissin on picnics where ya campin Doctor got the ziplock Ziggy When the zig zag roll rip your zip code Got bitches up off the hypno I tip toe, then wait they bend over (There I go) money I got a mo ped in Jamaica on twenties (Blaow!) Look out, in the air (Blaow!) Selecta in the air No it's Tiger Bone to get it crackin Aiyyo dread or wrong I'm a sinner, winner of the swimmers Eat dinner, in of Bob Marley pin up Redman] I don't care about your bling bling Over here we let them things BLAOW!!! Give it to me BLAOW!!! it to me BLAOW!!! Shoot it up BLAOW!!! it up I don't about your bling bling bling here we let them things ring BLAOW!!! Give it to me BLAOW!!! One BLAOW!!! give it to me BLAOW!!! it up [Verse 3: "Jr. Gong" Marley] I wonda why so much ganja reach ya And dem a wonda how so much conquer Blunt dem so big a a Bunny Bob and Peter Teach it like a preach it like a preacher Put you in a Pussy couldn't mi up plus no under achieve Gimme di rizla gimme di and a sensimillia Gimme di gimme di cup and a couple senorita Jr. Gong di veteran a trouble when mi ya DJ fi fi fan dem inna Grandtsand and di Jumpin off on di metah , you believe yah Babylon a skunk and couldn't get mi neitha Well ever since a ghetto yute dem get di crippled So mi know seh babylon dem a go get a when we hear some politician trippin When a di big ting promote I'm right there wid di in So just now yuh flip yuh likkle flippin lippin Got a big five it's trigga finga lickin Then mi buck up yuh face so far yuh don't what's happenin Dem wonderin how yuh get so it's like yuh fat and go gym Get mi girl inna mi cabin and mi cabin It is dappin slappin it is non stoppin Hey! No pork caan inna mi kitchen If a gal try dat a dead pigeon Well woman a tear off mi pants Natty dreadlocks inna di benz and have switchin If a nuh like dat him may end up missin Rastafari dun tell yuh but yuh don't [Outro: Play this song on fuckin radio, play this song on your fuckin radio